He is also the mistress of the family. In order to stabilize his status, he is also a necessary means to support his mother's family. What's wrong with this? That's...

She remembered what Mo Fei said at the beginning that people with blood should not get married, otherwise there would be problems with the child born. As far as she knows, there are several families in the capital, and even after the cousin gets married, the child born is indeed somewhat bad.

However, Lin Yunniang's cousin should not be like this.

As far as she knows, Lin Yunniang has no serious cousin so far, either too old or too young, so there is no such thing as a cousin, and it shouldn't be the kind of problem Mo Fei mentioned.

Shen Qingrong raised her face and asked in disbelief, "You said this is good?"

“Isn’t it good?”

Shen Qingci didn't feel that he was wrong?

"Her cousin is not as good as those noble girls in the capital." Shen Qingrong snorted. Her nephew, who was also rich after the general, was more than enough to match these noble girls in the capital. Why did he not marry those good girls? He had to marry her niece? His good bloodline was ruined by the people of the Lin family.

"No matter how good it is, it's not what she likes. She is the mother of Jing Ge'er and Hui Ke'er."

Shen Qingci hit the nail on the head, and every word became a pearl.

That's it, that's a mother, not someone else. She said she didn't want to, no matter how good a girl you are, she wouldn't be able to enter her house.

But no matter how bad that cousin is, no matter how ugly or vulgar it is, as long as she likes it, she can marry it.

"No."

Shen Qingrong slapped the table hard, "I will definitely not agree."

Shen Qingci did not refute the elder sister. She still smiled faintly, including the joy of laughter, some of which were just a slight sarcasm, and perhaps sighs.

"The arms can never twist the thighs."

She could only remedy what Lin Yunniang lost from her son, so she would definitely take the marriage of her two children in her own hands, and she would not listen no matter who said it.

And that cousin, Brother Hui, wants to marry, and if he doesn't marry, he has to marry him.

Shen Qingci didn't want to care about the affairs of the Duke of Wei's Mansion. He just couldn't control it. If he did, he would just be impetuous. It would be better not to care about it. Only when some things happened will you know what to do in the future?

But when she saw her elder sister like this, she stated that she wanted to interfere in the marriage of her two nephews.

Shen Qingci swallowed those dissuasion words. The eldest sister's temperament is much stronger than her previous life. Of course, it is because she has been in charge of her home for decades and is also a person in Prince Jiangjun's mansion, and she is in charge of her.

And she also does not allow others to offend her, and what she does.

However, no matter how strong she is, she is still unable to compare with a woman who treats her son as a life-saving straw.

In order to achieve what you want.

She could even say that she was by any means.

As expected, within a few days, Shen Qingrong came over angrily. Not only did the dark clouds cover the roof, but even his hair seemed to stand up one by one, and he was so angry that he was half-dead.

Shen Qingci had already prepared, so she poured a cup of tea into the cup and placed it in front of her elder sister.

This is a match made by Yier, and the older sister mostly drinks some.

Shen Qingrong was so angry that she could feel her face was about to catch fire. If this continued, it would be really angering and hurt her body.

Shen Qingrong picked up the teacup and poured it into her mouth in a few sips. The coolness of her tongue rose up, and then cooled down along her entire throat bit by bit. Of course, it also made her anger slowly dissipate.

"Sister, why are you angry?"

After Shen Qingrong's expression calmed down, Shen Qingci asked, of course he had been paying attention to Shen Qingrong's expression. Whenever something was wrong, she immediately shut up and did not dare to hit her elder sister's fire head, because she was afraid that she would be burned to pieces.

It’s just that my elder sister has become more and more angry in recent days?

Shen Qingrong pressed the teacup hard on the table, and even the blue veins on the back of his hand were a little more violent.

"What else can it be?" she sneered.

"Do you know what good things Lin Yunniang did? Shangshu Lin was considered a noble person back then, so how could he give birth to such a daughter?"

Poor Shangshu Lin is also unlucky. He died all the time. Why are there still people scolding him now? Can you blame him after giving birth to such a thing? Why don’t you ask Mrs. Lin?

Mrs. Lin is her mother.

Shen Qingci really didn't know what Lin Yunniang did again, but she could make her elder sister so angry, even so angry that she was so angry.

Shen Qingrong poured herself a cup of tea. Before she could say a few more words, she felt so upset. Then she covered her chest and her face turned pale. Even the cold sweat on her forehead fell down, which scared Shen Qingci and quickly asked someone to come to find Luo Yuyi. Fortunately, Luo Yuyi was in the mansion, otherwise, she would have to search outside. It would have taken a lot of time.

Luo Yuyi pulled out a few silver needles from Shen Qingrong's wrist and placed them in the needle box on one side.

"Does my aunt feel better?"

He asked Shen Qingrong where Shen Qingrong was lying, with a cold water-filled veil on his forehead. His face was bloodless and his lips were also light. He was indeed sick, and it seemed that he was still very sick.

"It's better."

Shen Qingrong felt that her heart was drowsy just now, and there were countless Venus in front of her. She was a little short of explaining to her. But now after Luo Yuyi's few needles, she didn't feel any discomfort.

Even though her head was still a little dizzy, she hadn't been so sick for a long time. Her health has always been very good. Even if she had given birth to so many children, it was still not bad. Sometimes, even the wind and cold are not allowed throughout the year. This time, it's really a disease that goes away like silk.

"My aunt is so happy that she can rest here for a few days. Yi'er gave her an injection to her aunt every day and then took a few medicines."

Shen Qingrong sighed, seeing the child with a beautiful face and a gentle voice, he really felt like he had just developed a new feeling. Children who needed someone to take care of him in the past have grown up one by one.

Luo Yuyi pulled up the quilt and covered it with Shen Qingrong. Shen Qingrong didn't want to sleep, but I don't know if it was because of the severe illness. He fell asleep soon after.

Luo Yuyi was so happy that he could take care of him, and he wanted to get medicine himself.

"How is it?" When he came out, Luo Yuxi hurriedly came over, "Auntie is okay, her face is so bad, is she seriously ill?"
Chapter completed!